Sitting cross-legged, and with a carefree spirit, she summoned him over. June 30, 2019June 30, 2019

Could it be that this was where the marker was hidden? June 18, 2019

On top of the pile was the answer to everything. June 9, 2019June 9, 2019

The crevices cracked further, with every loud thud. June 2, 2019

Sunday Photo Fiction – Wild Things Tableau May 5, 2019

Sunday Photo Fiction – Bikes with pun March 17, 2019

Sunday Photo Fiction – His short legs walking March 10, 2019

Sunday Photo Fiction – Billowy blobs and booby traps February 3, 2019

Sunday Photo Fiction – Beyond the forest glen, the realization struck her January 20, 2019

Sunday Photo Fiction – A distant shore was all that remained January 13, 2019